Maybe that was human nature. Pity the weak, hate the arrogant.
Tracey's heartfelt sympathy went out to Adela. At first, she wanted Adela to let go of Carmen, but now she changed her mind.
Just because Renee didn't want to lose her mother didn't mean Carmen deserved to be forgiven.
"It's fine. I can understand. We are both victims. It's not surprising that you wanted to take revenge on her." Adela did have changed a lot.
"Aunt Lin, that means a lot to me." Tracey felt relieved.
"In fact, I want to thank you. I was so hell-bent on keeping my marriage together.
"I didn't know until now that force wasn't the only answer. Like the song says, let it go." Adela looked out of the window.
Tracey understood what she meant. Edgar had missed the love of his life.
It was all because of Ruth. Now even Tracey didn't know what was right and what was wrong in this world.
"Aunt Lin, have a good rest. It's getting late and we should get going. See you."
"Thank you for being here. Bye." Adela smiled slightly.
"Miss Xia, take care." Clara walked them to the door. In the end, Tracey didn't mention anything about Carmen.
Everyone had his own destiny. This was probably what Carmen deserved.
Tracey and Adam left, walked out of the ward, and saw Carl coming over with gauze and potion.
"Are you leaving?" Carl stopped. He felt that the distance between him and Tracey was getting farther.
After that incident, he was too embarrassed to even greet her.
"Yes. We're just here to visit Auntie Lin. Carl, I think Clara is a good match for you. Don't let her down." Tracey reminded him.
People are always like this. When you have something, you don't appreciate it.
You won't know how good it is until you lose it. But regret doesn't always work.
When the connection is over, it's over. That was what Tracey learned after all she'd been through.
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. Old time is still a-flying. And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.
Carl was probably in a very confused state. He thought he liked Tracey, so he had been ignoring the smiling flower around him.
He had feelings for Clara, judging by how nervous he was when her finger was hurt. It was just that he didn't realize it.
Maybe his feelings for her weren't love, but she was definitely important to him.
They couldn't be more perfectly matched, like they were meant to be together.
Tracey and Adam left. Carl looked at their backs. He wanted to tell Tracey that the only one he liked was her.
"Why are you doing here?" Clara stuck her head out and saw Carl, who was standing silently in the corridor. He seemed to be stunned, and she didn't know what he was thinking.
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